The Ghost of RubangB on 09 November 2008
When I was 16 I got in a fight with a 15 year old. He came and hit me in the chest with his skateboard like it was a baseball bat, so I grabbed his head, and slammed it down as I kneed him in the face as hard as I could. When he got up, he was screaming and his nose was split open right in the middle, gushing blood down his face. It was disgusting. I ran home immediately and never got in a fight again.
Except for a few years later when me and all my friends started getting drunk and boxing for fun, punching each other in the face constantly out of drunken lulz instead of anger.
